When my emotions are high and burdens to heavy .
I close my eyes and imagine me talking to you , like a therapy session .
You become my subconscious and I give me advice.
I hold me close and let me cry …
I share my pain _well try to atleast_ then tug at the ends of my hair to make me laugh, as you used to when we were children
When I could talk to the real you and not me .
Wonderfully written 👍🏻💛
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Thank you Sybil Grey 👏❤ I’m glad you think so !
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The imagery you have here is stunning, I really love it!
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Thank you 😁❤I’m really glad you like it
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Lovely. Beautifully penned 💕
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Thank you so much Sobia❤
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Sweet and simply written. Keep it up!
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Thank you for the encouragement Shraddha Singh 🤗❤I appreciate it
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